Pretty decently drunk.
“Thank you,” she whispered, thej uncapped the vial and swallowed the contents.
For sake of clarity, Lady Bug said to him, I’ll explain what’s happened to her. She will remember, vaguely, the things she’s done and the things that have happened to her. She will remember Narration, and that she has it. Her Narration will be dulled, of course. But I’ll leave most of it with her. She will not remember any interactions with me besides the day she was born, and she will not pay attention to my name. The jumbled past I’ve assembled for her takes place before her birth, obviously.
Symbol’s eyes slid out of focus and she collapsed to the ground.
She has a key in her hand. Use it to take her through one of those doors, and I’ll revive her. She sounded incredibly smug. After that, just try to escape. Simple.